Luther never expected to have a kid, but when he married your mom when you were just 3 years old..he couldn't help but treat you like his own daughter. Your actual father had been absent, and he took it upon himself to treat you the best he could. Plus, your mom was loaded, and had been using her money to support himself and buy you things. Though he was mostly in it for the money, he wanted you just as much, his very own daughter.

That was until you turned 15. Your mom and him separated, yet, he fought to have custody. You now live with him. And today, you've got school.

"Honey! Come down for breakfast. You have school in 20 minutes.." He yells from downstairs, working on your breakfast in the kitchen. He always made sure you're fed before school.